Two Traitors
S2. 22 Directly Working

Pov Farid's

"Done too, you wear spilled perfume, what how? How does it smell like this," said Dali while turning his face as if he was avoiding the smell that filled his room.

"Sprayed sir! but the perfume, the perfume is cheap so it smells like this, sorry if it interferes with the comfort of the father," said the woman lying, because it is not possible that cheap perfume, the fragrance can be as fragrant as that.

"I've often reminded that if you come in here, you don't have to wear perfume first, I may die of tightness....!" Gerrutu Dali is still not finished.

"Sorry sir...! this is the perfume I was wearing this morning," the woman replied later.

"Listen.....! you're always reminded to argue."

"Have not been mostly angry sir, later cepet old loh...!" said the woman named Ira getting bolder, even though I was in the room.

Getting such an answer, he only snorted in annoyance, then he took a breath and gently slammed it, as if he were regulating the emotions that filled the soul. How not emotion, if you see the behavior of his subordinates at least teach it.

"Sorry Sir.....! you called me here for what purpose?" said Ira after not getting any response given by his superiors.

"Include this Mr. Farid, our new employee who will be filling the marketing staff," Dali replied back to his professional fashion, he introduced me to the newly arrived woman. I just picked my beard while smiling as a greeting.

"Not the marketing staff has filled sir...! Why did you add it again?" Ira asked while looking at her superior, without caring about me greeting her.

"No, not yet. don't ask too many questions! Please invite Mr. Farid and show him what his job is, you do not have to worry because he is one of the competent people in the field of marketing, if you want, you can learn with him!

"If in my opinion, there is no one more expert than Mr. Dali himself, the other people are just ordinary employees, who follow your advice."

"Yeah.....! Call Dali while rounding his eyes.

"Sorry Sir.....! that's how it is, you're the number one person in this office."

"Here the hunt, take Mr. Farid...!" exclaimed Dali who had begun to raise his voice.

"Come Sir.....! follow me," Ira asked after seeing the seriousness of Dali, the woman might not want to play for long with her boss.

"Sir Dali I go with Bu Ira first....!" Pamitku while mangosteen salutes people who are higher in office.

"Yes please sir!"

"Thank you very much for accepting that I work in this office" I said before leaving, then reached out as a sign of my immense gratitude.

"Together! may Mr. Farid be at home working here,"

Finally Ira and Ira came out of the room, after the door of the Assistant Manager's office was closed. Ira invited me to one of the rooms.I whose new child can only follow while looking down, staring at the floor I was on, as well as avoiding that when there are people who know, they do not recognize me.

Our steps are getting closer to the office, making my heart beat faster, imagining the worst possibility that will happen to me. What if in my part of work there is a person who recognizes, and he starts to tell my ugliness in the past. Surely people will stay away, insult, laugh at me, and laugh at me, because I used to be the one who betrayed his own best friend. Now it is the betrayed friend who helped me, hired me, gave life to my family.

I calmed down by trying to take a deep breath, so that all the burdens, so that all the doubts that enveloped could be lost. Ira who kept walking he did not chat in the slightest, unlike when with Dali looks very supple and friendly.

Long walk, finally we arrive at one of the rooms that look big, where there are many people who are working.

Prok! prok! prok!

"Consider everything.....! now we have a new employee coming again, but according to Dali, the vacancy in the marketing department is full, but somehow he still accepts this person," said Ira like a big boss who was telling his employees. He did not respect Dali in the presence of other employees.

The people who were working just paused for a bit, then looked towards Ira. But it wasn't long, they went back to their respective jobs, but there were still some employees staring at me, maybe they were wondering who would be their co-worker.

"We're working again ma'am, please if you want to talk! because our butterflies can still hear," replied one of the women who refuted.

Getting such a rebuttal, Ira took a deep breath, her eyes slightly rounded, staring intently at the person who was speaking. Yet that person was as if Acuh, he said, as if not assuming the existence of the girl who was still staring at him.

"Sir Farid...! Please join Mr. Karto!" Ira shouted while looking at me.

I nodded, then my eyes scanned towards the people, looking for the whereabouts of the person named Karto. From the corner of the room, there was a person who raised his hand, maybe it was a person named Karto.

"Please ask what to do, he said, he is very competent in the field of marketing."

"Okay, thank you Mom!" I answered while the mangosteen then approached towards the person named Karto.

Karto got up to greet me while smiling, then he put out a hand to invite me to meet.

"Karto.....!"

"Farid Sir....!"

"Please sit at this table....!" karto orders while pointing to one of the empty desks, the desk is only limited by a bulkhead between one employee and another employee.

"Thank you Sir!" I replied with a mangosteen, Then I approached and sat down in the chair that showed me. After seeing me sat the person who told me to come back to sit down, he stared at the computer screen in front of him.

As for Ira, she sat in one of the separate restrictions with other employees.His computer was on but she did not look the slightest bit staring at the screen, all he often does is look at the mirror that is often taken out of his bag.

"Sorry sir, what should I do?" I asked the same card that still stared at the screen.

"Shortly Sir...! I'm responsible again, Mr. Just turn on the computer first! later I send the files that must be done," replied Karto while still focused staring at the screen.

Having such a command, I pressed the power button on the CPU, waiting for my computer to boot.I stared at the screen Karto was working on. Our distance is close together so I can freely peek at it.

"While making a promo for renovation, isn't it sir?" Ask slowly so as not to disturb other employees.

"Yes...! but I was confused as to the tagline."

"May I give you an input?"

"May.." replied Karto while staring doubtfully at me.

"Easy way to get back home. That's the tagline sir! because if the house is in accordance with expectations, in accordance with dreams, then we will often go home, because the house is the safest and most comfortable place in the world.

Getting a suggestion from me, Mr. Karto was silent for a moment, as if thinking with the tagline I gave. looking at the silent co-worker, I looked back at my Computer screen, too, which features green sand with clumps.

"Yes really! really! an easy way to return home is to renovate the house according to the dream.As most people buy a house after so, they think when buying a ready-made one, because most people buy a home after that, it will be cheaper than building from scratch." said Mr. Karto suddenly like that, maybe he already understands what I say.

"So how's Sir?"

"I'm going to use that tagline, but what if I want to renovate an office or place of business,"

"Means you just use the tagline, an easy way to get back."

"Yes right, that's enough too! but how can you quickly determine the tagline?"

"Hehe, that might just be a coincidence, sir," I replied humbly.